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The Wizarding World Captain
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 Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 9:41 am
 Despite making millions every year, Steven chooses to reside in this small office. Why? He likes the view. Oh, I'm not talking about the gorgeous view of the city. I'm talking about the fact that his office is above a strip club.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 9:53 am
...and the little s**t ran into the kitchens with the camera? *Lets out a low whistle* Okay then.
How much are we looking for here, Cormac? Sue her dry or sue her until she's bones and dust? *Smiles where he's perched in his office chair, his legs crossed and his feet propped up on the table*
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 10:09 am
Get rid of her, Steve. Sue her until she's just ********' gone.
Not putting up with this s**t before the season even starts. Dri's home right now, probably with the bloody curtains drawn again.
S'bullshit.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 10:19 am
*Sitting beside Cormac before Steven's desk, sipping a cup of red liquid with an expression of gradually relaxing anxiety; reaches over and briefly grips Cormac's hand* We'll watch a movie with him when we get home. Quiet time for now is a good thing, it's letting him process the event and get through his emotions.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 10:24 am
*Smirks at Cormac and leans back with his hands folded behind his head* Oh, I'll have the old cow on the looped end of a noose by next Thursday, babe, don't you worry your muscled head over that.
She hasn't released the pictures, yet, so I'm guessing it's more blackmail than Tabloid journalism. Probably wants an exclusive or some rubbish. I wouldn't worry about it. *Grins*
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 10:26 am
Just take care of it. I don't want this setting Dri back any more.. S'been through enough.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 10:57 am
You know, maybe you should let me take Ceddy out for a night. Give him some real 'therapy,' not whatever garbage Miss Trainer Bra For Eternity here feeds him.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:00 am
*Narrows her eyes* Oh, you mean a night of getting shitfaced and shoving money into women's underwear? That's exactly what a PTSD sufferer needs, Steven - you are so right. Twenty two years of schooling, studying and seminars has taught me nothing. rolleyes
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:03 am
Why're you tossing around your education there, Little Red Bloodsucker? Compensating for something there? *Waggles his eyebrows* Maybe a bit of a Claudia complex?
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:05 am
*Stands up* Alright, you tactless son of a b***h --
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:06 am
Oy. Enough. Both of you.
*Combs his fingers through his hair, standing up straight*
Besides, I know what he needs.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:10 am
*Folds an arm over her chest but continues to drink from her cup* This wasn't an issue of who knew better; naturally you would, Cormac, you're closer to him than anyone.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:19 am
I just meant he needed a good ********, love. *Frowns as he watches her before picking her up from behind in a hug*
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 11:24 am
Well I could have given him that too. *Frowns at being discounted* There's male strip clubs, you know.
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Posted: Tue May 18, 2010 12:26 pm
Yeah, but you can't buy a good a ******** as me, Steve.
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